Emily Poem by james watkin

Emily



She turned a shy key; queer as quaint;
Nun-tempered. In doing so
Locked a world out.
Breathing 'this is freedom'! To mock
In an unholy uproar
That care-chased about.

Tuesday, August 2, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: lady,room
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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